I'm going to have to preface this with my lights, since being a shifter his bio will be pretty elaborate. Essentially, he won't do anything that's better left to the bathroom, he won't play with mutilation/permanent death, no permanent transformations without my OOC consent, and he's iffy on Futas. Very iffy. If you think it might be pushing it, just ask, I'm very tell friendly!
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*CORE INFORMATION*
Sex: Male.
Age: Mid-twenties.

Cairne is a man for whom life's simple pleasures are the best. He enjoy looting, fucking, joking, adventuring, and generally having a good time. To all outward appearances, he is a happy, open, and friendly man with a good heart. He often walks with a bit of confident swagger, regardless of his form, and smells somewhat earthy.

*NATURAL FORM: HUMAN MALE*
Bust: No.
Build: Strong, not a bodybuilder, but toned.
Height: 6'1"
Weight: Average; seems pretty lean.
Eyes: Emerald green
Skin: White.
Complexion: Tanned, some scars.
Endowment: Impressive for a human; not a whoreslayer.
Hair: Dark brown.
Shape: Tousseled lightly, a bit of stubble.

*SHIFTED: TIEFLING MALE*
Cairne, as a Tiefling, gains curved horns, a leathery tail, sharp fangs, and gently glowing orange eyes. His hair turns jet black and his voice deepens, although not unrecognizably, and he still wears his regular attire, if any. His endowment is increased to about a foot and gains girth, though it can be modified further from here. His fluids gain properties as natural aphrodisiacs, and his output is greatly increased.

*SHIFTED: AASIMAR MALE*
As an Aasimar, Cairne's voice changes entirely. It is smooth and sweet as honey, and he loses any hint of accent. His hair turns a light blonde and wings of the same colour erupt from his back. He puts on a few inches and his cerulean eyes are slightly luminescient. His endowment is slightly larger than normal in this form, though nowhere to the extent of his tiefling form.

*SHIFTED: HUMAN MALE, ELDERLY, ADMIRAL.*
Cairne assumes the form of an elderly admiral from a far-off, unheard of navy. His clothes shift into the finery and decoration of a venerated naval officer, and his voice, while deep and strong, is tinged with the frailty of old age. His peg leg and hook hand are marks of a long, hard-fought life, and his health and physique suggest that he lived said life well. He has a well trimmed, clean beard and hair.

*SHIFTED: DWARF MALE*
Cairne's short, stocky dwarf form has long, shaggy hair and a fine, well kept beard. He smells strongly of a good ale, and his voice is coarse and rumbly with a thick dwarvish accent. His clothes are usually something simple, not unlike what one might see a soldier wearing off the field of battle. Scars mar his face at regular intervals, but his eyes are intact. His endowment, as with most dwarves, is thick and strong, much like the rest of his body.